Journal Entry

8/9/16

I thought sable was a Jewish fish.

No not exactly.

I thought it was a fish Jews and perhaps others like to eat. You wouldn’t massage a sable on a massage table.

Are there Sahel sable?  

So, ok I've got Yiddishkeit or perhaps Yiddish lite on my mind.

Perhaps I can find something of interest, something of value in my own background which I have done much to ignore. 

Is this related to ignoring my strengths?

I always lead with my weaknesses. 

What if Beth is angry at me? What do you mean "if"? 

I went off the deep end… Fishing for sable?

Get back on the dock.

Social - I want to be more social- a sahel, social sable?

That picture, with a mental label of joy:

Danny running taken when he was a very young child is extraordinary. It makes me happy to see him so happy and energetic. He is again more himself now.